Lot of death in my feeds recently. Well in everyone's feeds this morning.
There have been distant deaths of folks I did not know, but were known by those around me (i.e. Toronto furs are being called on to assist Taral Wayne's in clearing out his appartment and preserving his collection post-mortem - link will be editted in here later - probably).
Close deaths of friends and family members (i.e. my uncle shot himself in the head over the weekend).
And those somewhere inbetween, who we knew in passing and whose actions effected our lives in different ways (i.e. Definitely refering to Dragoneer's death, announced last night).
...it's going to be an interesting and busy few weeks coming up. There will be mourning. There will be depression and emotions and grief. And life in all its gall and heartless mercy will continue moving on.
I don't know what I'm trying to say here. But you're here (reading this) and I am here. So thank you. You and your existence are appreciated.
(I'm going to try to stop crying before I clock into work in a few minutes.)